:')

its early morning. 12.50am. here comes the feeling. i miss you. always miss you. you are the greatest past. no regret. except for the part you letting me go. they say i'm just too obsessive. just can't deny my heart. everytime i remember every each of it, i start to cry, then i pray for it. i am no longer can work on it. just have to let it be. they ask me to stop, even myself beg for it. but my heart is way too stuborn to obey them.

*i'm not accepting "tak ada jodoh" from those who didn't try the best of them.